He’s been trying to get information for hours - why isn’t it working? Mitsuru had insisted earlier that she should take over with the interrogation, or just the endless bombarding of questions that you were getting. He’s sitting in the hospital chair next to you, his hands clasped together as he stares down at your face.

Akihiko’s too stubborn - too prideful to admit defeat this easily. While he can take things seriously, he feels as if you’re playing a game with him. Because you aren’t answering anybody when it comes to SEES. But what does he expect? You’re apart of them. Strega. So he shouldn’t expect any less, because you’re just as idiotic as Jin or Takaya. Akihiko crosses his arms with a huff; the boxer visibly irritated.

“You could at least say something,” Akihiko starts with his eyebrows slowly furrowing. “We’ve been trying to get answers out of you for the past two days now.” And it seems like it’ll go even to a week at the maximum. Does he need to give you something in order for you to give information? A exchange? His mind is a whir right now. Or maybe your evoker? His gaze travels to it.

“The longer you don’t say anything, the longer it seems you’ll stay in here. Or at least thats what they’re saying. You could at least eat the food they bring you.” Akihiko sighs. This is really getting nowhere for him - maybe he should really let Mitsuru take over.